When Grand Duke Reginald Winchester is exiled in
disgrace, he vows he won’t go down without a fight. Crossing paths with Zee
Wilder and her younger sister Ava at a gambling resort in Miami is the stroke
of luck he needs.

Zee is the counterfeit courtier in Reggie’s plan
to humiliate Rowan, the controlled heir who kicked him out of the kingdom. In
return, the sisters get a permanent spot on Easy Street.

If only Zee didn’t keep finding herself in a
clutch with Cal, Rowan’s playboy younger brother. Ava’s no help, as she finds
quiet walks in the moonlight discussing poetry and leadership with the
brooding, future king irresistible. Even more irresistible is kissing his
luscious lips.

The whole plan is falling apart, and neither
sister is sure she wants to stop it.

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Ava makes a little cry when I pull
her to my mouth, tasting her, sliding my tongue up and down the length of her
slit. Her hips jump, and she moans. Her flat stomach quivers, and I’m
determined to make her come hard.

“You want this,” I say, kissing the
inside of her thigh, rising higher to the crease in her leg.

“Yes… oh, god, yes!” she gasps,
gripping in the sheets.

I’m back on her, running my tongue
up and around her slick folds not stopping until I feel her break. I kiss her
clit, pulling the tight little bud again and again until she’s no longer
shaking, she’s crying out, trying to wriggle away.

“Okay,” I say with a grin,
releasing her thighs and kissing her stomach, sliding my tongue up the length
of her body until I’m over her, looking deep into her sexy eyes, shining with
satisfaction.

“My turn,” I whisper, kissing her
full lips.

She holds my face, kissing me back
hard as I plunge deep into her swollen depths. She’s hot and soft and so
fucking tight.

“Oh, god!” she gasps, her nails
cutting into my skin.

I instantly slow my pace, finding
her eyes. “Are you okay?” I whisper, stroking her cheek with my thumb.

“You’re so big,” she gasps. “I feel
so… full.”

“Am I hurting you?” My brow
tightens. I’m so fucking gone, I don’t know what I’ll do if she says yes.

She pauses a moment that feels like
an eternity before shaking her head. “No, it-it feels… good.” Her cheeks flood with pink, and I kiss her again, holding
her face as I begin to rock her. I couldn’t stop if I tried.

Her body is so sexy, so hot and
tight, and now she’s moving with me, bucking her hips and working my dick like
we’ve been here before. My ass tightens, and I feel my orgasm mounting. A bead
of sweat rolls down my cheek, and I lean up to pull the soft skin of her jaw
between my teeth.

“Oh, Rowan,” she whispers, moving
her hips faster. “Oh, god!” she gasps, and I reach down between us, searching
for that place between her thighs.

I fumble for her clit, covering the
top of her mound and massaging the sides as my hips move faster. When I touch
her center, she gasps, and her insides clench just before breaking into spasms.
Tightness explodes through my pelvis. I’m pulsing, filling that fucking condom,
blacking out from intense pleasure.

We’re holding each other. She holds
my shoulders, clinging to me as much as I am to her. I lift my head and find
her mouth, kissing her like she’s water in the desert. Our lips part, tongues
collide, and we consume again and again.

She’s sweet and innocent and sexy
and intoxicating. I’m not sure how I’ll ever get enough of her passionate soul.

“Ava,” I whisper her name again,
sliding my fingers up to her soft hair and down the side of her beautiful face.

She reaches up and cups my cheeks,
holding me as she kisses my face. I turn and kiss her palm.

“Your majesty,” she whispers then
exhales a small laugh. Her green eyes roll and she shakes her head.

“What?” I can’t stand to think
she’s second-guessing this.

“A king,” she says, with another
little laugh. “How can I have fallen for a king?”

Satisfaction floods my chest. I
lean up and prop my head on my hand. Running my other down the length of her
body. I pause at her soft breast, circling my thumb over her nipple and
watching it harden in response. I flatten my palm against her stomach then wrap
it around to cup her gorgeous ass. Glancing up, I meet her eyes studying me,
watching my reaction to her body’s responses.

“Have you fallen for me?” I ask. I
want to hear her say it again.

A playful smile curls her lips.
“Did I say that out loud?”

I laugh as I lean down, pressing
our smiles together just before they melt into a passionate kiss. How is it
possible? I’ve fallen for her as well.

About the Author:

The
“Queen of Hot Romance,” Tia Louise is the Award-Winning, International
Bestselling author of the ONE TO HOLD series.

From
“Readers’ Choice” nominations, to USA Today
“Happily Ever After” nods, to winning the 2015 “Favorite Erotica Author” and
the 2014 “Lady Boner Award” (LOL!), nothing makes her happier than
communicating with fans and weaving new tales into the Alexander-Knight world
of stories.

A
former journalist, Louise lives in the center of the USA with her lovely family
and one grumpy cat. There, she dreams up stories she hopes are engaging, hot,
and sexy, and that cause readers rethink common public locations...